All Outta Bread
Vitalucci
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Now I got holes in my shoes Looking like a sandal Damn fool Counting quarters just to get a sample Brand new, brand name, it's worth a gamble Can do, without the t or else the van's full It's the hunger games Stomach always growling Bottles never poppin at the bottom Not an option What's a mother fuckin vacation Counting paper, stack it up Not enough, the first you gotta give it up I've had enough of this Of working nine to five Still workin when I get off I'll be working till I die I wonder if I woulda started sooner Could I fly What if I never lost my pops Yeah that's always on my mind What if I read a book Applied myself in school What if I took the red pill Instead of breaking all the rules I ruled out college as an option Opted outta graduating and became a teenage Dad with empty pockets I gotta hit or is it floppin First track I got it droppin First class, bird bath Fresh whip, and then a watch Are at the bottom of my wish list Quick wit hands full Bringing grocery bags in Peanut butter jam WOOO I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread Will I ever get ahead I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread And it's going to my head I borrowed a dime The car ain't mine The cards declined Still make your girls carpet cry So far to climb Still workin on the bars to rhyme I'm writing three tracks a week It's only part time I ain't got a booth Record under a blanket Can't sit down Bumpin shoulders with a hanger Knock, Knock, Knock I guess I'm pissing off the neighbors Bass so I broke the mirror on their sink SHIT You break it you buy You gotta write a check The way to provide it Decline never accept Can't make it to Friday Ass already in debt Pretend to get by Now they're coming to collect Forget about it Come incorrect about it They make five calls a day They get a disconnect about it I got ramen on the plate Here come the intercept about it Now they hauling me away I'm gettin 3 more meals up out it Between the bail bonds And the no show Now I got no job And I got no dough And I be calling moms And I be calling bro Another hand out Another low blow Another late night looking for a band Another day lost tryin to fit in To this society that's giving me anxiety At least I got enough to get some Peanut butter jam I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread Will I ever get ahead I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread And it's going to my head I gotta hit or is it floppin First track I got it droppin First class, bird bath Fresh whip, and then a watch Are at the bottom of my wish list Quick wit hands full Bringing grocery bags in Peanut butter jam WOOO I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread Will I ever get ahead I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread I'm all outta bread And it's going to my head
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